Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

"Hey, don't think that by giving us an official identity, your White Horse Trial Society can continue to exist today."

The man in blue on the left spoke, and he did not hide his voice at all. Anyone could tell that it was the unique voice of An Shanming, the vice president of the Luodu Magic Association.

Then I heard him say decisively in his unique soft voice, "Today, you are dead!!"

Identity, they will not admit it today! Information, these investigation teams in front of us will never allow it to be taken away!

They have already prepared the corpses of three men in blue and twenty men in black from the Black Vatican. Only when these people are dead will the real president of the White Horse Temple Judgment Association come to avenge his colleagues!

As for whether those corpses are from the Black Church? Does that matter? Anyway, there is already a record in the association’s archives.

In short, the final result should be that the mission team was accidentally killed by the Black Holy See. Their Luodu local trial meeting rescued them in time. If they failed, they handed back the investigation results of the mission team!

Of course, An Shanming would not talk nonsense to Leng Qing and the others. During the conversation, the three of them quietly built the star palace.

In an instant, only three colors of star palaces, one white, one blue, and one green, appeared in the sky!

The magnificent constellations are connected together, covering the entire White Horse Temple. The brilliant starlight is extremely bright in the dark night, and the power of terrifying elements gathers together.

Suddenly, the star palace brightened up, and the majestic and vast destructive momentum suppressed, stopping the kingdom of sand that Leng Qing had released for a moment.

"Use super-level destruction magic in the city! You are seeking death!!"

Leng Qing's face turned livid when he saw this, and he immediately ordered his subordinates urgently, "You spread out and do your best to protect the surrounding people!"

The area around White Horse Temple is not a residential area, but a large area of ​​woodland. However, there are still some official buildings and there are people on duty.

After she finished her instructions, the Brilliant Star Palace also lit up behind her, calling out another kingdom of sand. However, it did not strengthen its own defenses, but scattered them in mid-air with a radius of one kilometer, forming a line of protection.

Seeing Leng Qing's support, Sima Fu and the others didn't even hold back any of their hands. They lifted, pushed, or chopped with both hands.

As the magic spell fell, the power of the Star Palace instantly followed their will and turned into magic.

"Xue Ji's Cry-The Bingyu of Sadness!"

"The catastrophic flood - the sea of ​​mud is turning upside down!"

"Mingfeng Thousand Blades - Vacuum Storm!"

As the president of the Trial Council, Sima Fu had the highest level of cultivation. The super-level three-level ice rain fell in the blink of an eye. The world of ice and snow that could have covered a thousand meters was all condensed within 500 meters.

Suddenly, the entire world was filled with frost and snow, and the sky completely turned into an ice mirror. The falling drops of ice rain were like densely packed frozen coffins falling one after another!

The vice-president of the Magic Association, An Shanming, and the deputy presiding judge, Shi Lie, whose cultivation levels were slightly lower, also immediately used their strongest magic.

I saw the blue star palace blending into the ground, instantly turning the soil within a one-mile radius into a piece of silt. The half-kilometer quagmire that became a mud basin shook violently, as if it was lifted by a giant and dumped downwards!

Around Leng Qing, a terrifying airflow storm formed. The storm formed a spherical shape and surrounded her, constantly evacuating the air inside and compressing it inward.

Three earth-shattering destructive magics were about to drown her, but she didn't panic at all, just because a person appeared in front of her.

Bai Mo stepped out of the inner space. Facing the terrifying magic that seemed to be attacking from the entire world, he just dropped a silver curtain.

The curtain unfolds around the entire White Horse Temple, as if it divides a different space here, and also seems to separate this place from the world as a whole.

It can be seen that within the entire curtain space, there are numerous icy rains falling from the sky like meteorites, a sea of ​​mud rolling in like the sky is collapsing, or a storm that surrounds the two people and will strangle them in the next second.

Everything in this curtained space is as still as an oil painting, and Bai Mo is the only author of this devastating oil painting.

It is also the only human being that can move.

With Leng Qing, Bai Mo walked out of the White Horse Temple as if strolling in a garden, and walked to the temple gate. Behind him was the oil painting full of destructive aura, and one look at it made you feel like the roar of the elements was in your ears!

"who are you!"

Sima Fu looked at Bai Mo with a horrified expression, but Bai Mo didn't answer. He lightly snapped his fingers and said leisurely:

"Give it back to you!"

In the oil painting behind him, chaotic whirlpools appeared one after another. These vortices were all about the same size, but they were like eliminators. Every time one appeared, the ice rain, mud, and storm painted by the magic paints around them would disappear.

There were nine whirlpools in a row, swallowing up almost half of the three super-level magics!

At this moment, the spatial curtain suddenly fluttered, and the entire incomplete magic attack seemed to change direction, all facing Sima Fu and the others.

At this time, the nine chaotic vortices also lit up slightly, as if the barrels had been heated and filled with energy!

boom! Boom, boom! ! !

With a roar, the storm of ice, rain and mud in the nine whirlpools immediately rushed towards Sima Fu and others, and the remaining destructive magic that had stopped suddenly changed direction and covered them overwhelmingly!

All this sounds complicated, but it only happens in a few breaths.

Sima Fu and the other three looked even more frightened. The destructive power of the three super-level magics was all counterattacked by the other side. Even though two different methods were used, it was a bit unbelievable.

The overwhelming magic attack came, it was like a violent storm, with wind and snow. Sima Fu and the other three thought they couldn't resist it. They tried their best to get out of the way, but the subordinates they brought with them were not so lucky.

Under the mighty magic wash, the entire forest turned into a small weir and pond. Even if these people had the ability, only two or three escaped, and their bodies were still scarred, and the rest were all grown up in the basin. broken pieces.

However, Sima Fu and the other three escaped the attack. Even though most of their subordinates were wiped out, they had no idea of ​​retreating. After seeing Bai Mo's power, they also showed their true abilities.

"Hyohwa Funeral!"

Ice flowers bloomed around Sima Fu. 2401 stars formed 2401 magnificent ice flowers in an instant. One ice flower was the size of a thatched hut. More than two thousand ice flowers bloomed almost all over the ground within a kilometer. They were as sharp as a knife. The petals opened, and pieces of icy mist flew out, spreading around.

Bai Mo stood in the air and immediately felt a strange cold enveloping him. The cold mist bursting out from the ice flower even touched it, and his arms began to condense.

"Go quickly, this is Sima Fu's transcendent power. The ice mist has the ability to freeze the spirit. Once you fall into it, don't think about mobilizing magic!" Leng Qing reminded.

Bai Mo immediately took a step and escaped from the area shrouded in ice mist, appearing eight hundred meters away.

At this moment, Shi Lie on the left suddenly turned his head and sneered. He raised his hand and pointed it forward, and saw that his extended fingers turned into bright gold in the process. The rich light elements gathered together and turned them into A golden finger! !

"Sun finger!"

As his finger pointed out, a golden beam of light with fierce and tyrannical penetrating power shot towards Bai Mo's face at lightning speed!